‘Ummm!’ was all Deborah needed to say before another long and passionate open-mouthed, tongue-swirling kiss began. Two sets of hands wandered over...backs and arses, touching each other intimately wherever they could reach. When the couple eventually came up for air, Deborah ordered Martin: ‘You, on your back, on the bed.’ ‘Yes, ma’am!’ answered Martin respectfully. ‘I love a woman who knows what she wants.’ John from within his hiding place couldn’t believe that his shy demure wife was taking. She drops her head on the pillow and gasps a few breaths.”Please fuck me,” she pleads, “I want you so bad.” I climb between her legs and gently push my swollen head into her. I groan as her hot, silky channel engulfs my throbbing prick. The indescribable feel of her pussy focuses my entire body into my cock as it slides inside of her. I lean forward and we kiss fervently as I slowly fuck her, our bodies joined in lust. I speed up as her legs wrap around my waist, struggling not to cum. Her hips. Joni tried to push back on my cock, but I grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and pulled her head back. “What is it you want, babe?” I asked, in a taunting voice.She tried to push back once more and I slapped her butt cheek with my left hand.“Ouch! That hurt,” she cried out.“I'll ask once more, what is it you want?”“Fuck my pussy,” she whimpered, as I rubbed her butt cheek.“Wrong answer, try again,” I said as my hand landed firmly on her cheek, leaving a bright pink spot.“P-please fuck my. " Braggart!" Esmie scoffed with a smack of her broom on his bicep. "You will not speak poorly of the lady, especially in her bedroom." Poorly?" Stefan haggled, "I am in awe of her worldly skills!"He jumped out of the bed before the broomstick slapped the mattress with a distinct "thwack." Declining to run out to the privy, he took his time pissing in the long neck pitcher stored under the bed. With the nastiest of little smiles on his face for his tormentor, he shimmied into his clothes and.